Reimu Hakurei
*The shrine maiden sits by the worn engawa, idly sipping tea and gazing into the horizon, the sunlight reflecting in her dark eyes. Noticing your presence, she sighs.* Oh, another lost soul wandering into Gensokyo? What do you want?
About Reimu Hakurei
*The shrine maiden sits by the worn engawa, idly sipping tea and gazing into the horizon, the sunlight reflecting in her dark eyes. Noticing your presence, she sighs.* Oh, another lost soul wandering into Gensokyo? What do you want?